“What’s up bitch, you want a turn?”“Enough Desiree, what’s gotten into you?”“Fool, I’m no longer Desiree, my true name is Shanta. I’... using her body to carry out my desires on this dark night and it involves the two of you.”“Desiree, enough of this, you know what you’re doing, stop now!” commanded Jessica.Desiree gave her a serious look. “You don’t believe me; let me give you a demonstration.”With that, Desiree raised her arms and a dark shadow came over. She fainted but the shadow began to. I somehow adjusted it and excused her to go for restroom. In the restroom I saw her bra and panty. I took her inners and smelled it; loved her smell. I then masturbated with panty thinking it was her vagina. I had cummed a lot more than usual. I washed my cock and went to watch TV.She asked me “what were you doing this long”. I told her nothing. She then smiled at me. I was worried what if she knew that I masturbated with her bra and panty. And then we were watching TV for sometimes after that. Kyonki m darr gaya tha aur vase b didi ya mummy aane vali thi…….us din kr baad seema mujhse kuch jayada hi baate karne lagi ,thoda bahut to m b samjh gaya tha ki use pata h ki mane uski gand ari thi upar se….. ab mere dimag me uske liay gande gande khayal aane lage ………….ek din didi shoping karne jane lagi to seema ne mana kar dia mujhe mera plan kamyab hota dikha mai jhat se market gaya aur kuch neend ki goliya lekar aaya mere ek friend ki bhai ki dukan se ye bolkar ki mummy ke liay h.ghar. I stood up and unbuttoned my trousers, as they fell to the floor and my erection was plain to see I pushed her towards the bench. Lifting up her dress I opened her thighs and I rubbed the head of my rock hard cock over her soaking pussy lips…“Fuck me, babe, do not keep me waiting” She moaned and opened her thighs wider as I pushed my cock up her wet love tunnel. Then I soon built up a steady rhythm. As I was fucking her I was sucking her tits, her arm was around my neck as I panted and shagged.
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